I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

As the courtesan Qiuyue came on stage, she proposed to recruit guests with archery.

The atmosphere in the hall became hot again.

Just now, Zhao Heng crushed his opponents in the three competitions of poetry, couplets and riddles, and took away three courtesans.

Everyone was amazed at his amazing literary talent, and envied him for being able to taste the wonderful taste of three courtesans in one night, but they also felt a little helpless.

Looking at Mr. Zhao's posture, I'm afraid he came tonight for all four courtesans.

With this person's "peak" strength in literature, no one present can match him.

I thought that this lady Qiuyue would also fall into the "claws" of the other party.

Unexpectedly, this courtesan turned out to be a "heroine" who competed in archery, which is the best skill of warriors.

Among the people present, in addition to some literati who were good at writing, there were also some brave men who had practiced martial arts.

However, just now, Madam Qiuyue had already shown her extraordinary archery skills, so ordinary warriors naturally did not dare to go on stage to show off.

In the end, several men who thought they were extraordinary archers went on stage to compete with Madam Qiuyue.

The result was that without exception, they were easily defeated by Qiuyue.

It seemed to be destined that when no one in the audience went on stage.

Among the four great talents in the imperial capital, the last talent "Chu Zhen" who was still alive and had not fainted, finally stood up.

He was the most special one among the four talents, known as "Martial Absolute"!

His literary talent was not outstanding in the Imperial College, but he also practiced martial arts and was a master of the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

He was proficient in archery, horse riding and shooting, and he was determined to pass the exam to become the martial arts champion of the Yunfeng Dynasty.

At this moment, Chu Zhen stood out from the crowd.

He glanced at the noisy crowd in the hall, and then looked at the center of the stage. The heroic and beautiful Qiuyue courtesan had a burning look in her eyes.

But in the end, his eyes were fixed on the third floor, the amazing talent "Zhao Wuji" who won three courtesans tonight.

Seeing that the other party sat steadily and had no intention of getting up, Chu Zhen's slightly solemn face finally showed a relieved smile.

Looking at the three classmates who fainted beside him, he couldn't help but feel proud and happy.

"It is said that scholars are useless, and it is true. You three often ridicule me as a reckless man and your bodyguard.

Now you have encountered a strong enemy, you have embarrassed yourself one by one and lost the battle. It is up to me to restore the dignity of the four talents.

I don't believe that this Zhao, who is so talented in literature, can also do martial arts?"

In the end, Chu Zhen calmly stepped down, took a bow and arrow, and competed with the courtesan Qiuyue.

The two used the same target, competed three times in a row, shot nine arrows in a row, and all hit the bull's eye. It was hard to tell who was better, which attracted cheers from the audience.

Just when the two were fighting hard, Chu Zhen was full of enthusiasm and wanted to take down the arrogant courtesan and move the battlefield from the target to the bed.

A voice like a demonic sound came from the third floor.

"The two of you are so lively in the competition, do you mind if I also try my hand?"

Sure enough, at the critical moment, Mr. Zhao appeared again.

Although Chu Zhen was shocked and angry, he could not stop Zhao Heng from going off the stage to compete.

And the courtesan Qiuyue saw that Zhao Heng, a great talent with extraordinary literary talent, actually wanted to compete in archery.

She couldn't help but feel curious and thought, could the other party be a man of both literary and martial arts?

So the courtesan Qiuyue took the initiative to invite: "Since Mr. Zhao is interested, please go off the stage and try eight."

In the end, Zhao Heng took a horn bow and went on the stage, pretending to draw the bow and arrow, and aimed at the center of the bull's eye.

However, when everyone saw Zhao Heng's action of drawing the bow and arrow, many people couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Zhao Heng's archery posture was crooked, and it was obvious that he was a rookie who had never used a bow and arrow.

You have to know that archery is a profound art. People who have not even practiced the basics can't even hit the bull's eye.

It is not certain whether the arrow can be shot out or even close to the target.

Seeing that Zhao Heng was exposed as soon as he appeared, Chu Zhen's originally nervous heart relaxed instantly.

"It seems that I thought too much. This guy is just here to join in the fun."

Qiuyue, the courtesan who was originally looking forward to Zhao Heng, was also amused and helpless when she saw this.

She was obsessed with martial arts and archery, and believed that only men who were stronger than her could impress her. The bodies of scholars were too weak to withstand her wanton galloping.

So Qiuyue courtesan no longer paid attention to Zhao Heng, and ordered people to stretch the target another ten feet to increase the difficulty to the maximum.

At this time, the three people on the stage each got three feather arrows.

Chu Zhen and Qiuyue courtesan looked at each other.

The two men attacked at the same time, drawing their bows, nodding their arrows, pulling the strings, aiming, and shooting!

"Swoosh!"

Two sharp sounds of breaking through the air echoed in the hall of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion.

The two arrows were as fast as phantoms, spanning a distance of dozens of feet, and hit the target as small as a disk. The two arrows hit the bull's eye at the same time.

"Good!"

"Good archery!"

The cheers of the crowd suddenly rang out in the hall.

Chu Zhen and Qiuyue Hua Kui looked at each other again, their eyes were bright, with the solemnity of meeting a rival, and the admiration of mutual appreciation.

The two glanced at Zhao Heng standing between them.

I saw that he was still holding the horn bow in his hand, constantly pulling the bowstring, and pretending to shoot at the target in the distance.

"Playing tricks!"

Chu Zhen sneered in his heart, thinking that this guy was probably powerless and couldn't even pull the bowstring.

The next moment, Chu Zhen and Qiuyue, the courtesan, each pulled out another feather arrow in tacit understanding.

"Swoosh!"

Two more sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and two more feather arrows appeared on the red heart of the target in the distance.

"Miss Qiuyue, your archery skills are indeed unparalleled!" Chu Zhen flattered her at the right time.

"Mr. Chu is also the most skilled archer I have ever seen."

The two looked at each other, and their eyes became more and more passionate, and they had already developed a good impression of each other.

At this time, the two of them tacitly drew their bows and arrows again, preparing to shoot the third arrow.

The two of them tightened their bowstrings and were about to release the arrows.

"Ka Ka Ka...!"

At this moment, a sound of bowstring tightening suddenly came from between the two of them.

The two of them looked at each other at the same time, and saw that Zhao Heng finally pulled the horn bow in his hand at this moment, and directly pulled it into a full moon.

The two were slightly surprised.

To be able to do this, this Mr. Zhao had a lot of strength.

What surprised the two was that Zhao Heng actually had three feather arrows in his hands at the same time.

"Three arrows fired at once!"

The two people and the crowd watching in the hall were all surprised.

But everyone could see that Zhao Heng's movements were still very non-standard, and he was completely relying on brute force to draw the bow and shoot arrows.

"Humph, making a fool of himself!"

Chu Zhen sneered in his heart and looked back at the target, not thinking that Zhao Heng could pose a threat to him at all.

Qiuyue Hua Kui also frowned and looked away.

The two aimed at the center of the target, took a deep breath, and shot arrows at the same time.

"Swoosh...!"

Two arrows shot straight at the center of the target at the same time, and it seemed that it was another evenly matched shooting.

However, at this moment.

"Swoosh...!"

Three extremely sharp sounds of breaking through the air followed.

The three feather arrows in Zhao Heng's hand shot out at the same time.

In an instant, a hidden energy enveloped the three arrows, and the arrow in the middle shot straight to the red heart of the target.

The two feather arrows on the left and right, however, deviated from the target, as fast as lightning, and hit the arrows shot by Chu Zhen and Qiu Yue at the same time.

"Dangdang...!"

Two explosions, sparks flying.

The two arrows were directly bounced out and shot towards the wooden pillars on both sides.

"What!"

Chu Zhen and Qiu Yue were shocked at the same time.

What was even more amazing was that after the two arrows knocked away the arrows of the two people, they actually corrected their direction and hit the bull's eye at the same time as Zhao Heng's third feather arrow.

"Bang...!"

The moment the three feather arrows hit the bull's eye, the target trembled violently.

They actually knocked down all the four feather arrows that the two people had shot into the bull's eye before.

Only the three feather arrows shot by Zhao Heng were left on the target, penetrating the bull's eye.

...

The whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop!

The entire Golden Phoenix Pavilion fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone looked at each other, wiping their eyes with their hands, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

Chu Zhen, the courtesan Qiuyue, who was competing with Zhao Heng on the same stage, looked at him with a completely different look.

Chu Zhen's face was full of horror and dullness.

Qiuyue, the courtesan, had not only shock in her eyes, but also excitement and shock that could not be concealed. Her fanatical eyes almost melted Zhao Heng.

With just one arrow, Zhao Heng knew that he had won the competition again, and it was not difficult to win.

With the help of divine consciousness, let alone shooting at the target.

Even if he made his arrow turn on the spot and performed the "Thomas Turn", it would be fine.

Putting down the horn bow in his hand gently, Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at the courtesan Qiuyue, teasing: "Miss Qiuyue, the winner has been decided, you should also go to the west wing and wait for me."

Qiuyue blushed when she heard this, but she responded with a fiery and seductive look at Zhao Heng.

"Okay, I'll go wash up and wait for Mr. Zhao to arrive!"

After saying that, she turned around and ran to the attic like a fluttering deer.

Looking at the charming back of Qiuyue, the courtesan, going away, Chu Zhen, who was beside Zhao Heng, finally couldn't stand the blow, groaned, and fell to the ground.

So far, the four great talents of the imperial capital have been annihilated!

Zhao Heng won four courtesans alone and became the biggest winner tonight.

Everyone present has been numbed by shock, and it feels like a dream.

At the same time, everyone also has a premonition that after tomorrow, the name of "Zhao Wuji" will surely shake the entire imperial capital, and even the empire!

"Brothers and sisters, happy new year, Qingfu wishes you all a happy new year!"